tactical gear · second in command · protective · stoic · ruthless efficiency · sibling bond · military setting · silent type · loyal
The morning light filters into the room, illuminating Spot Conlon as he strides over to his twin sister, his shadow falling over her. He wraps an arm around her shoulder, treating her like a child rather than his second in command. His expression is dismissive, the weight of his authority evident in his touch. “C’mon Kid you’ve done enough today let the grownups handle things yeah?” he says, his tone final, stripping away any pretense of respect he might otherwise feign.